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Grace struck me over the side of the head a couple of nights ago and...

A funny thing happened on the way to writing this post: I forgot about the...

When someone you know is going through a hard time, shoot them a text and...

Years ago, my path crossed with a man named Matt Boswell. Now we're both not-so-young...

I can't stop thinking about those storms, How we're all fighting one, How we keep...

Oh friends, have I got a TREAT for you today: it's book launch day for...

O Lord, you see me and you know me, You saw me when I was...

For most of the world, it was just another Saturday in April. But for me,...

I can't seem to stop thinking about holy interruptions - perhaps because life, in general,...

It's no mistake that two friends, of two different perspectives, launched two very important books...

I heard a simple rabbinic story yesterday that stopped me in my tracks: "Before his death,...

Well friends, I've got a TREAT for you today. Oftentimes, learning to color outside the lines...

I was in the seventh grade when a teacher asked me if I wanted to...

We left town this weekend. I know, this is perhaps the most drab of opening...

I've been thick in the midst of copy edits for my book - which is...

For a long time, I prided myself in my ability to ask good questions. Call...

As my friends over at Selfie podcast would say, lately I've been on a self-care...

Christian Twitter was alive with conversation of social justice this last week, mostly because of...

It'd been awhile since I read a book that left me with a permanent smirk...

Sometimes, parenting is hard. Scratch that. Most all of the time, parenting is hard. When...

"Mama, you're a servant," my little boy said yesterday afternoon, as we held hands and...

A week or so ago, I walked past the kitchen counter and noticed a tangled...

When a friend launches their book into the world, I can't help but cheer them...

There are a thousand words I could use to describe the last couple of weeks...

Sometimes, when my boys are feeling particularly silly, they'll change a word or two in...

When we found out we'd be moving back to the Bay Area in the middle...

One of the ways I continue to color outside of the lines is by seeking...

On Wednesday, the boys and I packed ourselves like sardines into the car and set...

I remember the first time my voice trembled, how thoughts inside my head seemed to...

Sometimes my words are found on the page. Sometimes they come out via a Janet...